The manual of saving male god of fast crossing system

Chapter 778 Infinite Online Games: Holographic Violent NPC (52)

Wanwan was walking on the mountain road in Xinshou Village, where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant, and there were various NPCs standing at her task location.

Some players are running back and forth, here are all new players who have just played Zuimeng Xunxian, and they don't know anything about Zuimeng Xunxian.

Some players were even chased and beaten by wild monsters, making them run around, rolling around very funny.

Wanwan wasn't in the mood to watch these scenes for the time being. She walked around and spent half an hour without seeing the figure of Young Master Fusu.

If he didn't go back to Xinshou Village, where did he go?

Could it be that he really stopped playing Drunken Dreams and Seeking Immortals?Didn't he keep doing missions for others?

Wanwan asked every NPC if they had seen Young Master Fusu, but they all answered no!

no……

Why not?

Wanwan walked back to Fucheng on the map of the ghost world in a daze, and unreconciled, she searched the mission board again.

Young Master Fusu seemed to have disappeared.

She tried her best to recall the last time she had with her son Fusu, his expression and his behavior.

Wanwan walked aimlessly, and when she came to her senses, she found that she was back in the bamboo forest.

Light rain began to fall from the sky, and the pattering rain hit the green bamboo, making a clattering sound.

Standing in the rain, Wanwan vaguely recalled that the day she had a falling out with Fusu was also the same scene.

Maybe... She should ask clearly?

There has never been another woman by his side, his maintenance in every possible way, and his madness after losing her in Qiwu Mountain.

Then he brought her the only phoenix egg of Zuimeng Xunxian.

If he did all this just for ghost order, then why let her go and gave her the phoenix egg?
Sure enough, people in love are blind. When did she become so confused and her eyes were covered by something.

Although Zuimeng Xunxian is just a game, everything here is so real.

The cool wind blew over, bringing a slight chill, and she couldn't help shivering.

"Why are you standing here in the rain?" A gentle male voice suddenly sounded.

Like a shadow suddenly appearing like a shadow, he is holding a bamboo umbrella in his well-defined hand.

Under the cold and rainy curtain, the drunken girl with red face and white clothes is not stained with a trace of dust, her handsome face has a worried expression, and those glass-like eyes seem to gather countless affections.

The bamboo umbrella propped above her head blocked the cold rain, and his slender figure blocked the cool wind in the bamboo forest for her.

Meeting his eyes, she couldn't bear to avoid them.

"How did you come?"

While drunk, she turned on the lamp and painted her beautiful face: "We haven't seen each other for seventeen days and ten hours."

He remembered it so clearly, every minute and every second was a torment, and when he saw her coming to the bamboo house again, violence surged in his heart, wishing to destroy this place.

However, he could only endure and give her tender care.

Wanwan lowered her eyes under his scorching gaze, and said clearly, "I like Fusu, so don't come to me again."

A gloomy look flashed in the eyes of the red-faced beauty while she was drunk, and it was fleeting. His voice was low and sad.

"Have you really forgotten me?"

Wanwan suddenly raised her head, and asked in confusion, "What forgot you?"

Could it be that she really has something to do with being drunk and drawing lights, otherwise why would he always pester her.

Drunken and rosy, she stretched out her hand to caress her cheek, fixed her eyes on her, and said softly, "You are my wife."

(End of this chapter)